Chapter 317: White Jinpa
The neat room, quiet and eerie in the dim light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I don't know if it's related to Wu Yan's disappearance, or why, knowing that Wu Yan's room is not in danger, Jiuxi still feels hairy in his heart.
The neat bedding and furnishings are really not good-looking.
Looking at the gangsters in the market, it's really hard to imagine that this will be his place.
In an instant, Jiuxi was enlightened, probably a protective color again!
Long Pu walked in front of Jiuxi, and although he had already probed with his divine sense, there was nothing abnormal, but he still did not let down his vigilance.
Isn't that night at the Luoxia Mountain base a good example?
Several people searched separately and didn't notice anything, and Jiuxi was a little frustrated.
The first thing they thought of before was Su Jingyao, but after rummaging through her Holy Maiden's Mansion, they didn't find the slightest clue, and everything was normal to Jiuxi's astonishment.
There are no clues here now......
"Hiss!" Jiuxi gasped, it hurt!
"What's wrong?" Long Pu and Long Ao stepped forward a few steps, and saw Jiuxi's eyes unblinking, staring at a low stool in the room.
Jiuxi didn't speak, stretched out his foot and kicked, and a purple light flashed in his black eyes.
The Wutang Master followed behind, and when he saw Jiuxi's movements, he was also a little nervous and excited. The young master will definitely help him find his dead child, definitely!
Long Pu squatted down, looked at the low stool that was deliberately fixed to the ground, slowly injected spiritual power, and tried to turn.
Just listening to the sound of the card rubbing, Jiuxi turned his head, where?
Walking to the bed in three or two steps, lifting the futon, a square dark grid suddenly appeared.
"Young master, be careful!"
Jiuxi stretched out her hand and probed over, she believed that no matter how careful Wu Yan was, the things left in the forbidden place would not have much lethality, and from his own understanding, he regarded the Wu Tang Master as his own father.
Sure enough, the square dark grid, except for some small porcelain vases, and some other materials.
And Jiuxi saw a white brocade at a glance.
"Wu Yan has a sweetheart?" Jiuxi picked up the Jinpa, which still retained a faint fragrance. Obviously, this is a woman's personal belongings.
"Haven't heard of it. "Master Wutang is a little confused, if you really have a sweetheart, you can explain it to yourself, if not......
Looking at the pure white handkerchief without a trace of signs in Jiuxi's hand, the Wutang Master saw a glimmer of hope.
After Wu Yan disappeared, he left his post without permission, and personally went out of the forbidden place to look for a day, but there was no clue, and even the people sent out returned in vain.
"Check this veil!" Jiu Xi made sure that there was nothing else problematic in the dark compartment.
Together with Long Ao and Long Pu, the farewell Wutang Master went to the outer city of the Demon Capital.
The workshops that produce and live in the magic capital are all in the outer city.
And not everyone is qualified to go out of the city at will, so Jiuxi's eyes are set there.
The best Jinpa, but Jiuxi knows that this must not be the so-called Jingyao Holy Maiden.
On the night of visiting the Holy Maiden's Mansion at night, he saw the decorations in her mansion, all of which were the best of the best, and this kind of veil must not have entered his eyes.
At night, the outer city is still brightly lit and crowded.
The three of them put on black cloaks and appeared on the street at this time.
Jiuxi's original silver mandala mask was very conspicuous, and the characteristics of the two brothers, Long Ao and Long Pu, were too obvious, so they made a disguise.
The dark transactions in the Demon Capital are all at night, and the outfits of Jiuxi and the others at this time are very ordinary.